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The Outside Agency - The Machinery Of Death (Parts 1, 2 & 3) lyrics


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I'm good with my hands
I make things, I fix things
I service the machinery of death
If that makes me evil, then so be it
I'm not the sociable type, I know that
Spend any amount of time around people
You get your heart broke
Treachery, hypocrisy
Look into the mouth of a person and you'll find lies
Wriggling there like maggots
Waiting to grow wings
The world has gone mad
A man could kill from sunup, to sunset
And still his work would never be done

Look into the mouth of a person and you'll find lies
Wriggling there like maggots
Waiting to grow wings

Waiting to grow wings

I'm good with my hands
I make things, I fix things
I service the machinery of death

If that makes me evil, then so be it

I service the machinery of death
If that makes me evil, then so be it

Cover: The Outside Agency - The Machinery Of Death (Parts 1, 2 & 3)
  • Return To The Point Of No Return

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  • 2009

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Quotes taken from CSI episode: 'CSI: Crime Scene Investigation Loco Motives'

 
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